Heeyo We bout to burn the muthafucking streets up this shit club I want to welcome everybody to the rap room aint a mixtape is life!
Its been a long time get me accuainted with the world You how 0 point my aim is Long snipers, clash of the titans chrome python In 300 like lee knightis Snob in the bulbllegoose, down the interstate fiend put them needles in they arm and let them penetrate Leaning with my fitted straight With 27's on point, the are new york minute made
Check my no clouds in my stones
Projects ringin by the cornerstore Two glock on me, bang its the wanted war That was so fly, now we anotha store Screaming out thug life belve on ya heart Money I'm involved with it, wake up and with it Kobe can song with it, raw with it Chop bricks take ot, We I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC
Yeah, fish nigga, what up ghost this
Stashin by the old tree, moving by coke let the lama lick niggas like Charles Oaklee Nigga dont me, I banana boat b r c k esses And stuck em in a Im sitting fat like Preciouse, up on the necklace And I keep them clipse on a Yes sir, I'm bar, Louis bag and fuck em all Bitches money and car, nigga I want it all
Yeah, word to my nigga, I want it all
Nascar game, why the will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris Paul Empty out the hit ya bitch you the truck and AR With drop thousand and then fuck it off King of the hell got em done cut raw She begged the last nigga, on as if she soft
Black Superman, yeah I'm a law I put this hollowtip on quarter you broken jaw ER be strong
Blindfold your bitch her in the trunk After the first 48 that bitch smelling a skunk Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the Dont be any game you on tellin rap the bunks The breakfast nigga no capitain crunch, for my dog niggas that eat cats for lunch Im hungry like I aint trapped in So nigga actin my glock packed a punch
Or have em catch em send the pinebox
Leave your head wrapped up months, while I passed the To my niggas, we all rocked out up jiggas I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway Lincoln continental and I it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force Under my like its an olympic relay My Flow Rida on time, no I rais a million dollars it off to CHILE
Word to my red cross, I dont fuck redcross
Im all mad EA, I'm in VA Money talks Dre and Pharrell on threeway 28's thats my dj they spinning shit When I took trips OT, I never shit I just drop cop, and then I tennis shit and mike, yes, I'm All About The Benjamins In there for the benefits I be in ten on six Tell em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to it in
Dam that was good, but I'm still
And I'm living it, I be out in shit They say jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness shit They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe Williams If T.I.P is kobe then it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit Long as I'm on the starting I'ma get it in Cause I the city of Compton I would get it in I was andre, benjamin Now I slide in my dominican woman friend
She putting on sinners in, yeah
You sip me hills, expensive whines sell It aint tricking, I just spend money on thrills Big phantoms, sweet see like a club make them bitches eat pills Take shots to the purse with chrome glock Jay Electronica, a dome shot So I had to steal it, I had the killin I was the turtle when the waist I make the rabbit
Yea keep wantin
Houseing by the subway, fillin the projects to the mucialago or for an object Number one prospect, the day that I was Aftermath matic the fucking bastard Dont respect of you niggas get in the castket Talking ratchets, never touched a automatic this is tragic, put it in the plastic 88 bars an running, throw it my other classics
Drama you should warned these niggas, I'm bout to killem
trash baggin, this is crack And I know you been feenin for this, come get packs I do it for the music nigga, them placks Aint on no beef shit, but its still fuck the And I'm in New York, I set a bunch of traps Put the g's they can see it, and if you stunt, you clap Catch em in the club, thats when I stomp em Nigga get up that, go get a fucking bat
I tell you bout this rats
They even and bend over to catch No matter how you look at it I hate rats Get my bottle of Ciroc and I the cat Sit back watch the nba play or rolla back fat, yeah, all I do is stack bread In the on the war like a fucking fathead Two nines on your one sack, yeah This my block and you niggas trap here
Unlkess you get clapped here, head wrapped yeah
Im killing niggas, I should have a hundret Celebrate your death, toast bottles and beers Its gon be a summer, come through like burr The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 curbes The B S H just blaze in muthafucka The outside, the caves in this muthafucka I should let off a couple in this muthafuck Fuck that. get laid in this muthafuck
Yo, tell friends to get wit my friends
Yeah, me in the parking lot, license plate aftermath Between me now and fuck 50, snitch for halve his cash If he wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde to blast Still his in jacksonville, dont make me have to rap your jack Cause I rather be in Saint and packin bag bitches dat speak French, how you say, catch a cab I trip Euros, I dont trip Pounds Im balling ball bitches, I knock em all down
Like the 93 Pac, I Get
Cuffles by the staircase, bottle backdoor my way down to the south, I used to trap hoe Harlem way to Queensbidge moving yo Might have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat Blast foes, my rap goes can stop my cash flow Had a Nike box of hundreds, when I was in that But now I pull up in the truck with the crash With the mag low, get you you ask for
Sometimes I can be a asshole
In the bake my mask on, look at this nigga ayyon Dont take your fucking mask off, bitch out the cah draw We on a mission, but we dont give fuck Cause if we make it out, bigger house bigger Im in a strip club with a glock, what me your bitch, she got a cuter face and bigger butt I gon do shit but pour champaigne on her Hit her from the back and watch of the laker game on her
Dont put the back on, too cunt stains on it
to train on her, call carl toon Have em tatoo my name on her, Trek 2 You know what, it atftermath too Put a little smoke around it then take it home and it Helicopter outside, nigga I'm spot in the jungles till the fuckin feds found Mama your son got a public I got 5 million in the and the couches
Dont make me think about we got dogs and guns
Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it Throw it in the trashcan on some oscar the grouch A bunch of green popped out is, to revouse shit down the Mississippi got her down south click And my niggas like, we aint all about this And any nigga snitch, got his fuckin mouth fixed You get 25, he get his throat slid Cut em like mignon and throw em off the boat bitch
Feed em to the shark then dock the
Oil in the water, damn the so thick Time to finish off this niggas on trench coat shit Its a drug war, real life, Theft Catch you in the fuck you up and hit your man next Come through off some retarded shit, just text Where my at, tellem I crazier then DMX Lazier then eyes, when I'm puffin that Blueberry, I talking with a muffun sack
Roll up the sauer d's well if you em nigga
I split open the dutch, then I'm that You should get a fight with California, come fuck with Thats all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with Take it in Cashville and hit Young Buck with that Dont bring nuthin' back boarder cuffin that I aint see the pen, and have to get my knuckles wrapped I wake up real owly, lunchin fags Its easy, you rap niggas my punchin bag